Don’t come too near
Don’t look at me this way
Remain in the light
Where I can see you
It started with my bike
This balefully wrong piece
I pedalled
And my bike kicked back at me
And when I came into the flat
I didn’t anticipate anything yet
But the doormats and the records and the ties
Had planned an assassination
And I sleep in the shower
Because the shower sticks with me
It’s my only friend
I still have in the world
Yes I sleep in the shower
Because the shower is normal
This rebellion of the household things
Is pretty brutal
When the cups in masse
Let themselves simply drop to the ground
When the scissors fight
And declare war to you
My fridge hates me anyways
It’s paranoid
But when my plumeau case wanted to bite me
I knew I need dynamite
And I sleep in the shower
Because the shower sticks with me
It’s my only friend
I still have in the world
Yes I sleep in the shower
Because the shower is normal
This rebellion of the household thing is fatal
And I know they want to get me
And they are after me
But I’m prepared
Yes I make it hard for them
You always have to be on the watch
You never know what happens
When a household-gone-crazy
Rebels against you
Yesterday morning the toaster blew up
In my face
I know the damn kitchen
Has conspired against me
But I’ll beat it
I have a plan
And if needs to be
I’ll set this whole thing on fire
They should burn
They should burn
In hell
Die
Die TV
Die
Die